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I like to look at you in your nakedness. You are very beautiful.” He beckoned her to come towards him. “You would please me even more if you would come closer and let me touch you.”
    She moved closer to the rocks where he was standing, but kept out of his reach. If only he would give her seal skin back, she would do whatever he wanted.
    “Closer.”
    “You will not hurt me?” Her seal intuition told her he did not want to hurt her, but she wanted to hear the words.
    He stayed still, making no sudden movements to startle her. “I would never hurt you. I just want to touch you.”
    It was strange that she had not noticed before what a handsome, well-made man he was. If she were to choose herself a human lover, she may well have chosen a man who looked just like him. She edged closer to him until he could reach out and touch her if he wanted.
    He did want.
    His hand was warm against her naked breast and she shuddered again, this time from pleasure, rather than fear. No man had ever touched her before, in her seal skin or out of it.
    Her seal skin was tantalizingly near to her now. She could reach out and touch it if she chose, if she could bear to feel it when she could not take it and slip back into her seal form whenever she wanted to. “Does that please you?” she asked, arching her back and thrusting her breasts forward into his hands. Anxious as she was to get her skin back, his touch certainly pleased her more than she had expected. She wanted to explore the novel sensation more fully.
    “It pleases me.”
    “Enough to give me back my fur?” she asked, cannily.
    “No.” He shook his head slowly from side to side. “Not nearly enough.”
    “What would please you enough to give me back my fur?”
    “I want you to feel your hands on me.”
    She stumbled back a step. He was asking her to be the aggressor? Such behavior did not come naturally to her. “Where?”
    “Anywhere. Everywhere.”
    With one shy hand she reached out and stroked the side of his chin. The stubble was rough against her palm. “You feel strange. Not like a seal.”
    He smiled at the look of curiosity on her face. “Have you never touched a man’s face before?”
    “I have never touched any part of a man before.”
    Reaching out for her, he captured her wrist in his hand and drew her gently closer to him until she was standing between his thighs. “Then I will have much to teach you.” His voice was rich with satisfaction. “Now kiss me.”
    Her face tilted up to his and she touched her lips lightly to his rough cheek. “There.”
    “That was not what I would call a kiss.”
    She pouted. “What was wrong with it? It is the first kiss I have ever given to a man.”
    “No wonder it left me as cold as a fish then. Come, let me show you what a real kiss between a man and a woman is like.” His arms encircled her body and he drew her to him, pressing her against his hardness. “Take good note. This is what I would call a real kiss.”
    He covered her mouth with his own, teasing her with his tongue until she opened hers under his. His tongue invaded her mouth, exploring and tasting her.
    Curious, she moved her tongue against his, meeting his urgent thrusting with her own. It was like mating but different, the rhythm of their tongues matching the rhythm of what her body was longing to do.
    He deepened the kiss, thrusting against her with more purpose. His hand moved down to cup her bottom, pulling her hard against him. She shimmied her body against his, fitting herself into him.
    She was breathing hard when she finally broke off the kiss. “Did that please you?” It had pleased her more than she had expected. Her nipples felt as hard as flints and her pussy was throbbing. She wanted more.
    His face was flushed and his chest was heaving. “It did. You learn fast what pleases a man.”
    “Did it please you enough?”
    He shook his head. “Not yet. You have a long way to go before you please me enough to win back your